Tag: Andrew Siegrist
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Asphalt. Pumpernickel. Iron
Andrew Siegrist, Asphalt Andrew Siegrist, Asphalt Pumpernickel Iron, asphalt pumpernickel siegrist, Asphalt siegrist, short fiction siegrist, short story siegristFiction by Andrew Siegrist The boy’s hands smelled like asphalt and the girl held them tight like she was afraid if the world kept spinning she’d lose her balance.